Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The monks were shocked and retreated towards the back, but there were still several red figures standing there.

They were skinned monks, their flesh and blood exposed in the air, exuding a faint smell of blood, motionless like wax statues.

It was as if their souls had been absorbed into the wall along with the human skin!

The elders in these monks' families were horrified and quickly looked at the four Nascent Soul powerful men.

"Seniors, what is this situation like? Can they still be saved?"

The four Nascent Souls looked at each other solemnly, then shook their heads slightly, saying they didn't know what the method was.

"Taoist methods are really weird..."

Chai Shun looked a little scared and followed Fang Chen closely. He suddenly didn't want to go any further.

Although the gate of the Immortal Tomb is open, we only encountered this situation when we arrived at the first palace. I'm afraid there will be more dangers behind!

This is not something that Qi refining monks like them can participate in, and even... He glanced at the Nascent Souls.

Even these Nascent Souls don’t know what the method is, and there is a high probability... that even the Nascent Souls are not qualified to participate in this matter!

Fang Chen frowned slightly and slowly opened his Immortal Eyes without Beginning. All the surrounding scenes came into view in the form of lines.

The spiritual power in the air, the Taoist palace, the skinless bodies, and the Taoist sculptures on the wall all turned into lines.

The carved lines of the Taoist boy who is asking for help at this moment have gentle fluctuations, indicating that they are living creatures, while the lines of dead objects are motionless.

That's what those bodies are like.

They were indeed dead, and their souls were imprisoned in this wall.

Then, Fang Chen looked into the palace and could faintly see a ball-like line floating gently inside.

This group of lines gave him a very dangerous feeling. As expected, it was the source of the green light!

"Since you are here, don't be afraid of these dangers. If you want to get immortality, why don't you look forward and backward? Go and have a look at a few palaces."

The old woman spoke slowly.

Do you want to go into the palace to take a look?

All the Qi Refiners suddenly looked frightened and looked at each other, no one dared to move.

They don't want to be skinned alive and have their souls imprisoned in the wall.

Isn't this just sacrificial burial?

"Senior, I have a guess. Looking at the carvings of twenty Taoist boys on this stone wall, it may take twenty human skins to pass this level."

Chi Chong slowly cupped his fists and said to the four Nascent Souls.

Everyone quickly took a closer look, and sure enough, there were indeed carvings of twenty Taoist boys holding whisks on the stone walls on both sides of the hall.

If the guess is correct, at least fifteen more skinned Qi Refining monks are needed now.

The four Nascent Souls looked at each other, and their gazes lightly swept over the Lianqi present. Everyone who was caught by their gazes felt fearful in their hearts.

"Ancestor, I, I don't want this immortal fate anymore, I'm going out now..."

A Qi Refiner finally couldn't bear it anymore and told his ancestor to leave this place.

"Now that you're in, don't go out again. If you go out and talk nonsense, you will inevitably cause trouble for us."

The old woman said softly.

The Qi Lian's body froze slightly, and he looked at his ancestor as if asking for help. It was a golden elixir.

The Jin Dan had a sarcastic smile on his face, cupped his fists at the old woman and said:

"Senior, he won't talk nonsense. Since he doesn't want to seek immortality, let him go out."

The old woman glanced at him and said nothing, but the indifference in her eyes said everything.

Jin Dan's expression changed slightly, then he looked at his junior and shook his head slightly.

The Lianqi stood there at a loss, with a face as pale as dust.

"Everything requires some sacrifice, and this sacrifice may not be unearned in exchange for rewards. When we gain the immortal fate of this place, we will naturally find a way to rescue you.

It's just peeling off the skin. Your physical body will be placed here intact. As long as your soul can be returned to its place, the skin injury will be fine after ten days and a half. "

The old woman's eyes were like lightning, and she slowly swept across the group of Qi refiners in front of her:

"The fifteen people with the lowest cultivation level, please stand up."

As soon as these words came out, some people's expressions changed suddenly and some people breathed a sigh of relief.

The twelfth level of Qi refining will never be the lowest level of cultivation.

Chai Shun only felt his scalp numb. He was at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his cultivation was at the bottom!

He subconsciously looked at the ancestor of the Chai family, but saw that the other person just sighed lightly and said nothing. He already knew that the ancestor would not speak for him.

Chai Shun had no choice but to look at Fang Chen, but saw that Fang Chen was motionless, looking at somewhere, thinking that Fang Chen was just using this to express his attitude tactfully, and felt despair in his heart.

"If I had known this, I would have given this opportunity to Chai Long."

Chai Shun had a wry smile on his face.

At the same time, Fang Chen stared at a figure without leaving any trace.

He was a ninth-level Qi Refiner, and was obviously among the lowest ranks. At this moment, he was secretly taking out something and trying to put it in his mouth.

"Brother, it's the Heavenly Evil Fruit."

Heavenly Evil Fruit.

Fang Chen almost didn't hesitate, and ducked in front of the opponent, snatched the Heavenly Evil Fruit from his hand, and then threw it into the storage ring.

The other party looked at Fang Chen dumbfounded, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Fang Chen's actions also aroused everyone's suspicion, and one of the Foundation Builders glared at him:

"What are you doing? Why are you robbing my disciples?"

The Qi Lian also reacted and pointed at Fang Chen in shock:

"Give me the spirit fruit quickly!"

"What spiritual fruit?"

Fang Chen asked back.

The Qi Lian Qi's face turned red. If the other party hadn't been building the foundation, he would have taken action long ago. This was his destiny!

"Your Majesty stole the spiritual fruit of a junior in front of everyone. Doesn't this mean you don't take us seriously?"

The backer of Qi Refining and Establishing Foundation was furious.

"Yes, how could I steal the spiritual fruit from a junior? What spiritual fruit is worthy of me?"

Fang Chen asked back: "Ask this junior of yours, what spiritual fruit did I take away from him?"

The other party's foundation builder was startled for a moment, then he looked at his junior and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what kind of spiritual fruit is it? Your ancestor will make the decision for you, and there are four seniors present, so you won't let such crazy people go unpunished!"

The ancestors of the Chai family, Chi Chong and others looked a little strange, and Chai Shun was also stunned for a while, with stunned eyes.

But the four Nascent Souls frowned and looked at Fang Chen lightly.

"this……"

The Qi Lian's face was tangled, and he couldn't name it for a long time. Gradually, everyone felt that this matter was a bit strange.

"Four seniors, today we are not in an ordinary place, but in a fairy tomb. If anyone acts rashly without authorization, we and all of us may be implicated."

Fang Chen looked at the four Nascent Souls.

The four Nascent Souls nodded lightly: "Yes, in this situation today, you can only watch, listen, and smell, and don't make any other changes."

Then, the old woman looked at the qi refiner and said sternly: "What kind of spiritual fruit were you just about to swallow?"

The Qi Refiner didn't dare to say it was the Immortal Fruit. In order to save his life, he slowly lowered his head:

"It's just an ordinary low-grade yellow spirit fruit. This junior is afraid of this place and wants to eat one to suppress his shock."

"Since it is an ordinary spiritual fruit, are these ten low-grade spiritual stones enough?"

Fang Chen casually threw ten low-grade spiritual stones to the opponent.

The other party nodded slowly, "That's enough..."

Everyone always feels that something is not right, but it is not easy to study this situation carefully at the moment. At the moment, the serious matter is to select fifteen candidates who are willing to sacrifice.

Seeing that everyone no longer paid attention to this matter, Fang Chen couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Now, regardless of whether there are any Blood Spirit Sect monks still lurking today, the Heavenly Evil Fruit has been obtained, and it is no longer possible for the other party to use it to add fuel to the fire.